Trust.

We see that things that comfort us are always limited for us.  These things are hard to understand.  We go unintentionally to most places we go.  Maybe we treat unwittingly even most of the people we treat.  Maybe it feels like being worse than us.  Maybe that's why we blame God in everything. Maybe we always expect a miracle.  We're waiting for a man who loves us.  Or a woman who loves us.  Or a parent who understands us.  Maybe we're always waiting for that big day to come.  Maybe it's the god who will choose us.  What if angels are circulating between people? Sometimes we want to trust someone and sometimes we are too afraid to close our eyes.  Most of our friends stabbed us in the back.  Maybe nobody likes us.  And who do we love?  This is the main issue. Sometimes you want to get everything very far in an hour, or back too far.  You never know which time is more important.  It doesn't matter when you're safer.  Who you feel comfortable with is much more important.